Chapter One – "Mask of Rage"
In a distant time, the struggle between Light and Darkness was extremely fierce. Over decades, a female being was born who combined the powers of both Light and Darkness, and she was named Nirtha. She began to fight both shadows and Light, serving as the balance of power in all battles. One day, she ended the great war, defeating the Lord of Light and the Lord of the Abyss along with all their followers, bringing an end to the war known as the Eternal War. Peace settled over the land of humans, sealed within a dimension, yet humans knew that peace would never last long without warning.
It wasn't long before the Abyss tore open once again, and the forces of Darkness and demons began to emerge, spreading destruction across the land of Light. The Lord of Light realized that his mortal enemy, the Lord of the Abyss, had begun to move. As a result, he sought to strengthen his followers by reintroducing the angelic lineage and the demons of the Abyss. From this moment, the Second Eternal War began in the land of Light, which still continues to this day.
In this era, Iscara was born, a girl half-angel and half-human, destined to become the center of a story whose secret no one yet knew. Alongside her, Urialin was born, a complete angel, whole in power and attributes, a being respected and admired by all. Despite their differences, the bond of sisterhood between them was strong; Urialin always protected Iscara and defended her, even when humans refused to hear the truth.
Today, the mission was clear: a group of demons had infiltrated the borders of the lands of Light, sowing chaos and destruction. Iscara stepped forward, every nerve in her body taut, every feeling of anger ready to explode. Her movements were precise, and her sword gleamed under the dim sunlight, yet her heart boiled with a hidden rage, mixed with the pain of years of injustice and rejection.
With the first strike of a demonic whip, golden light erupted from her body, repelling the attacks and eliminating every threat. Each strike felt like releasing years of pain, each motion carrying all her anger toward humans who had never understood her. She sought no praise or reward; all that mattered was completing her mission and releasing the power flowing within her.
After the demons were defeated, the old injustice returned. All the praise went to Urialin, while Iscara received blame and insults, even though she had done nothing wrong. Anger surged through every cell in her body, hatred filling her heart, and with every hurtful word, her strength and determination only grew.
When humans angered her, Iscara knew her way out. A nearby forest was her only refuge, a place where she could let everything flow freely. She sat beneath her favorite tree, took out her violin, and began to play. Every string was a scream, every note shattered the silence, each melody carrying all her pain, her anger, and all the injustice she had suffered. The wind quivered with the strings, and the leaves swayed as if they wept with her.
Urialin, the complete angel, watched from afar, affected every time the notes emerged from her sister's heart. Tears threatened to fall before the power of emotion carried by the music, yet Urialin did not intervene; she knew this moment was Iscara's strength, her need to release her rage away from everyone.
When she finished playing, she closed her eyes, and her body relaxed slightly, yet she did not forget the injustice she had endured. Every mission, every battle, every moment reminded her that humans knew no mercy, yet her strength was greater, for she controlled her anger and knew when to unleash it against her true enemies: the demons sowing chaos.
As she closed the last string, she whispered to herself:
I will never let anyone overpower me again…
And so began her first day of missions, of battle, of rage, and of music… the journey of a girl half-angel, half-human, yet complete in her will and strength, in a world ruled by war, injustice, and mystery, with a complete angel standing beside her, protecting her and strengthening her resolve.
With the last note of the violin, the forest fell into a heavy silence, yet Iscara's heart remained restless. The anger, pain, and injustice she carried had not vanished… it had grown stronger, whispering that the days ahead would bring greater trials, fiercer enemies, and secrets yet to be revealed. As the sun sank below the horizon, she realized her true journey had only just begun… and the next chapter would uncover everything hidden in the shadows.